In an instant, a splash of silvery gray burst from beneath Xia Lun's feet and spread outward like spilled paint!
The Old Priest's vision blurred. In that brief instant, the strange silvery gray vanished, and Xia Lun skipped back to the collapsed entrance of the Justice Hall as though a frame had gone missing!
The Light Wall had not been caught in the silvery gray. It remained where it was, far behind Xia Lun!
The Old Priest jolted. Nothing now stood between him and Xia Lun!
They were still over a hundred meters apart, but a monster like Xia Lun could cross that distance in a heartbeat! "How is that possible?!" he cried.
Gunshots answered him!
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Five bullets hammered toward the Old Priest like a downpour, only to be stopped by his protective field. Sparks flew as Xia Lun lunged at him like a bloodthirsty demon!
The Old Priest gripped his scepter tight. Suppressing his regret, he raised his trembling wrist and aimed its tip at Xia Lun for one last stand! "Hahahaha! We won in the end," Proud Sun chuckled.
"Üの"
Before the Old Priest could grasp Proud Sun's meaning, the shield before him shattered. A dazzling sword flashed. He tried to raise his own blade, but his vision went black.
Slash!
The glowing orb of his head spun into the air. Blood sprayed from his severed neck as Xia Lun swept past, leaving a crimson afterimage! Beheaded!
Round beads of blood flew. Straight crimson lines burst across the headless corpse, intersecting one another. An instant later, chunks of flesh fell to the ground amid a shower of gore.
Hacked to pieces!
"It's finally over..." Xia Lun slowed to a stop and let out a long breath.
The Light Walls racing toward him stopped